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The SentruEz - The Phone Song (Official Music Video)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maleek Jaalam Thompson
Maleek Jaalam Thompson
Songwriter
Neal Patrick Donoghue
Neal Patrick Donoghue
Songwriter
Tadiwanashe Machekano
Tadiwanashe Machekano
Songwriter

Lyrics

Jack, who the fuck was you taking to Hooters You was going through my phone Man you just told on yourself, get out What Get out Alright, I'ma step Home never feels like home, alone Waiting by my phone Call me when your home Sitting on my throne, alone Looking at my phone Call me when your home Like a rolling stone you going to die on this hill alone, nigga Pick up the phone cause you grown watch your tone You hootering and hollering with bitches from hooters Answered your phone like who this How could you do this You gonna see me ruthless Like do you wanna see me bite Only like my bark when I moan at night Called me out my name we was cool for the weekend You so weak man We was geeking thinking this the real thing hit a ceiling Don't give a fuck how you feeling Time had been revealing Call me when your home Home never feels like home, alone Waiting by my phone Call me when your home Sitting on my throne, alone Looking at my phone Call me when your home I'm big Jack in my bean stalk I'm big mad in my mean thoughts Where my pride desires all roots can die I parted ways with the vanity conceited truth I guess you better me But fuck that All eyes apparent, hello I call back I tried to tell it, fasho I got benjamin button disease Im looking older than what maturity conceives Like once a month I bleed like a female Might as be Jill And when I doze off I'ma be real That's my conscious talking A million miles I'm stalking I snort a line I'ma junkie for the pride I'm calling Home never feels like home, alone Waiting by my phone Call me when your home Sitting on my throne, alone Looking at my phone Call me when your home Oh yeah let me get to this I-10 by 10 Yeah she think she fucking around with me Fucking around with me alright bitch, alright bitch Yeah I'ma show you I'ma show you when I get to that mother fucking door Yeah I'ma show you I'ma show you what's up Hey Jill, open up the door Jill, hey shorty open up the door before these neighbors think I'm crazy out here You are crazy You love me though
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